She belonged to a middle class
She had a husband and six children.
Her husband as always was in the Macedonian villages of Florina-Lerin.
He was working there, painting.
She was home in bed sick
She had a high fever and a pain in the stomach.
And that day, as always, the door opened with a kick
The Greek policemen entered, and they were staring them with hate.
Her children, as every morning, were praying to the Lord that minute
And with a great fear they spread with that assault.
Some hid under the bed
Others ran to embrace their mother with tear in the eye.
The Greek policemen made a mess of the house.
They were throwing plates, pots, and they were using filthy language.
They climbed on the attic of the house.
She was wondering "What are searching for?"
And that day they did not found a trace to incriminated them.
That family is following the footprints of the Lord.
The Greek policemen left the house
They did not show the smallest trace of guilty conscience.
That was her way of living
Her life was a martyr in Greece.
Unfortunately, the Macedonian ethnicity under Greece
And today lives the same away, assaulted and hatred.
Today her and her family live in Canada, a Canadian Macedonian family
Gifted by the Lord, Ideological.
These are the chronic events
And will be registered in the World History.